Pink Think: “Dreaming permits each and every one of us to be quietly and safely insane every night of the week.” – William Dement
Lately, I haven’t been dreaming at night. Maybe because I am just so exhausted at the end of the day. But this past Saturday, I had a dream, and it went something like this:
Our family got a kitten, which fit in a small pencil case-like container which zipped up. And every now and then, I would lose the pencil case. I would find it under piles or some other weird place.
And then the scene changed, and I was at the store, shopping for cat supplies: litter box, cat litter, litter scoop. The works. And my dream ended there, with me wondering how to clean the litter box.
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Some of you might already know that my youngest daughter has been wanting a kitten and I have repeatedly said no. When she recently had a dream about it, I honest-to-goodness thought about it again, but I had to say no. I thought it was a done deal.
And then I had this dream.
Coincidence? A sign? What does it mean?!
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